Seeing that Dahan's face suddenly became hideous, and even a little distorted, Kong Qing also subconsciously touched the brand on his face.

Kong Qing is not a fool, if the big man is telling the truth, then it is easy to explain all this, driving the overlord-level Great Nanguo to do such a thing that people and gods are angry about, there is no other reason, the source stone!

The Great Southern Kingdom was able to order the protection of the ordinary people of the Old Source Area because the Old Source Area had no benefit to them, and it was able to leave a good name.

When Chaoyang County, which has been peaceful for several generations, did not know who found a source stone in the county, a chilling nightmare befell all the aborigines of Chaoyang County.

They ushered in oppression and humiliation, and lost their dignity and personality.

The initial approach of the national realm made the entire source realm angry, but it was learned that it was not just a single source stone buried under Chaoyang County, but hundreds of millions, trillions of trillions! The entire area of two million square kilometers of Chaoyang County was almost all source stones!

The people of the Great Southern Kingdom actually think that the way of the kingdom is very correct and the most wise.

With the source stone, it means that the warriors of the Great Southern Kingdom will be stronger, and the national strength will be even stronger, like a tiger with wings!

After a while, Dahan recovered his previous state, patted Kong Qing's shoulder, and said with a light smile, "Boy, don't have any other ideas, the supervision of our mining area is quite humane, if you make trouble here and are dropped to other mining areas, it will be the real hell there......"

Dahan's words still remained in Kong Qing's ears, but Kong Qing wouldn't believe that he would dig a source stone in this old source area for a lifetime!

"The cause of man's fall will only be himself, not others!"

Three days later......

"Bang"

"Bang"

Kong Qing was still digging hard with an iron pickaxe as always, digging the source stone mine in front of him.

Boom!

Another black source stone fell to the ground, Kong Qing stood on the ground with the iron pickaxe on his arm, supported the pickaxe handle, and checked the source stone with his right hand, like a briquette, but the source stone was much smoother than the briquette, and there were many fiery red lines on the surface of the source stone.

If you look closely, it looks a little similar to magma stone.

"Can this thing really be used for cultivation?" Kong Qing still couldn't believe it, he couldn't sleep all night after sleeping for the past two nights.

After all, in the original world, if anyone said that people could fly and use all kinds of strange magic, they would definitely be regarded as mentally ill.

"But there is a special feeling when you put things in your hands," Kong Qing immediately closed his eyes.

Kong Qing imagined that he was holding a long sword in his hand, and a pair of huge flying wings stretched out from behind him, and instantly flew in mid-air, looking down at several overseers on the ground.

"The scars you left on Kong Ye at the beginning, let your lives make up for it!"

As soon as Kong Qing's words were finished, he was suddenly shocked, and the light in his hand appeared, and he was ready to slash at several supervisors with a sword.

"Master Kong! spare your life! The little brother has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, the little one should be damned!" Several supervisors hurriedly knelt on the ground, their eyes were so frightened that they kowtowed to Kong Qing with their hands together and begged for mercy.

"Hahaha"

Seeing that several supervisors who usually bullied him also ended up like this, Kong Qing felt happy in his heart and laughed.

Just as Kong Qing was thinking about how to punish these supervisions, a tree whip was thrown on Kong Qing's back, waking him up.

"Ahh

"Smack!"

The supervision was another whip thrown on Kong Qing's body, and the pain made Kong Qing sin at the corner of his mouth.

"Supervisor, my ...... I'll work right away!" Kong Qing saw the familiar dead face, his face changed, and he quickly turned around and continued to dig the mine.

"The task is doubled today!" After the supervisor said this, regardless of whether Kong Qing responded or not, he turned around and shouted to the other side.

"Tell him to come here," the overseer shouted.

Hearing the greeting of the superintendent, Kong Qing looked in the direction of the superintendent's greeting.

"Did you catch another one" Kong Qing didn't care too much, he was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, Kong Qing didn't know how many he had met in the past three years.

The teenager was obviously very reluctant to be controlled here, and another bearded supervisor behind the teenager immediately kicked the teenager in the calf.

The young man stumbled and fell to the ground, staring at the mustache in front of him with a reflexive and vicious gaze, the young man's hand was already clenched, and he could feel how angry the young man was in his heart.

For the young man's expression, he was used to seeing the bearded supervisor for a long time, and he looked at the supervisor beside Kong Qing in the distance and shouted, "This thing will be handed over to you in the thirteenth district."

After the mouth was overlooked, there was an itch in his mouth, and a mouthful of saliva suddenly spit out to the young man on the ground, and the young man hurriedly blocked his cheek with his arm.

Bah!

Even though he used his arm to block the saliva of the beard, there was still a small amount of saliva splashed on the boy's forehead.

"A slave should look like a slave!" the bearded warden smiled sarcastically, turning around and preparing to leave here.

At this time, the young man put down the arm that was blocking his face, his trembling body, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Bang"

The young man picked up a stone beside him with his backhand, looked at the back of the beard supervision, and smashed down with a stone in his ruthless eyes, "Go die!"

At this moment, the bearded supervisor felt bad, turned around and swept away.

Bang!

In an instant, the boy flew upside down on a huge mountain rock like a broken kite.

"Poof"

The boy fell to the ground, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at this time he could no longer stand up, so he could only hold his legs, curled up on the ground, shivering.

And the bearded supervisor was also angered by the young man, a cold color appeared in his eyes, he grabbed the tree whip tightly, and strode towards the young man.

"I'll teach you today, slaves should be humbled!" The bearded superintendent immediately raised the whip and swung it down in the boy's terrified gaze.

Syllable!

"Ahh

How could the already thin body withstand such a devastation of supervision, another mouthful of blood, and the screams resounded throughout the area.

"Smack!"

Two more whips fell, and the boy had stopped shouting, and the pain had long exceeded the limits of his nerves.

"Get on your knees!" the superintendent shouted coldly.

Seeing that the supervisor had stopped, the young man slowly raised his head, and at this time Kong Qing found that the young man's black hair was messy, covering most of his cheeks, but he could still see that blood was all over the young man's cheeks.

His body kept shaking, and the teenager didn't even dare to look at the superintendent.

"Get on your knees!" the overseer's cold voice spat out again.

After a short time, the young man shivered, his hands brushed away the messy black hair on his face, and his left knee slowly fell to the ground, and then his right knee fell under the cold gaze of the superintendent.

"Bang!"

Until this moment, the arrogant color on the young man's face had completely disappeared, and was replaced by trembling, fear, and humility.

This kneeling no longer has dignity and personality.

This kneeling, the soul is also not complete.

It was the first time Kong Qing had seen this kind of scene, and he had heard that the supervision of other mining areas was different from that of the 13th District.

In particular, those who are difficult to tame and violate the slavery system will be thrown into several special mining areas, where the real hell is.

But it was the first time for Kong Qing to see such a brutal supervision, and his heart was already turbulent, and the facial features on his face were also frozen on the spot.

"Is dignity so worthless in this world?" Kong Qing asked himself in his heart.

He was also scared out of a cold sweat, remembering that when he was first arrested in the old source area, although he also resisted the oppression of the supervision here, he did not provoke them, and now thinking about it, Kong Qing is still a little lucky.

"When will I be able to return to my world" Kong Qing's heart trembled, his eyes were actually a little moist, but he still held back his tears and did not fall.

Anyway, when Kong Qing came to this world, he was just a child, and although he had not been humiliated like this in the three years of labor, there was not a day that Kong Qing did not want to leave this place.

"That's the posture you should have!" the beard sneered at the corner of his mouth, before he put away his whip and left the thirteenth district.

"Isn't it pretty?" the regulator asked.

Kong Qing hurriedly shook his head, picked up the iron pickaxe and continued to dig hard.

The supervisor came to the young man's side again, and sighed gloomily, "The old source area is not as good as the outside, and if you come, you will be safe!"

Seeing that the boy was still indifferent, the supervisor lifted him up, "Let's work again tomorrow"

Looking at the back of the superintendent dragging the young man to the rest area, Kong Qing could only shake his head silently in his heart.

Dahan is right, the supervision here is quite humane, but if they really touch the red line here, there is only a dead end waiting for them.